With the humming sound of electricity, the chandelier that had been silent for many years finally lit up, and the powerful light pierced through the dust on the lamp shell, illuminating the entire hall as if it were day.

Chaborent coughed and approached Jadel's body, his face sad.

"Your Highness, your life is not a bargaining chip that can be squandered wantonly, anyway, my old bone has lived for so many years, let me ......"

"I'm just here to ask if it's feasible for you to do this, and you promised to see that, don't you?"

Oreo shook his head and motioned for Angelyl to press him into his chair, picking up the folded paper and the staff Chaborent had given him, and finally mentally confirmed the technique of "Abelly Backtracking".

Not far away, Jadel had thawed, and he lay down on the cart with the expression of surprise he had at first.

In addition to the blood that burst out at the beginning, the magic contained in the Venada steel bullet robbed him of all his vitality, and the blood was vaporized before it spurted out of the blood vessels, and the thick blood vessels seemed to be burned by the flames and then frozen by ice, and the bare wound was a piercing black.

"Your Highness!"

Chaborant's voice grew louder, and he spoke incoherently.

"You can't...... You can't do that...... Only I can perform this dragon magic in its entirety...... You're paying more than twice as long......."

Oreo stopped and put his hand on the cart.

"Theoretically, the undead are inanimate species, and Abelly's backtracking will only consume my obsession at best....... Obsession is worthless. ”

"But if you don't have an obsession, you will dissipate!"

Chaborent shouted, then coughed violently, and the old porter hurried over, patting Chaborent on the back and motioning for Dafinka to pour the pot of hot water.

"After this is done, we will go back to the Papal Palace, we will not cause you more trouble, you can rest."

Or because of the obsession of imminent loss, Oreo's tone carried a hint of melancholy, and before Chaborant could dissuade him, Oreo pushed the cart and disappeared with a grunt.

Caron glanced at Dafinca.

"Miss Dafinka, did you say there is a machine tool in the house, I want to borrow it to repair my body."

"Yes, it's just been vacant for many years, and I don't know if it can still be used normally."

The porter answered for Da Vinca, and he turned his head, "Da Vinca, come and take care of the master, and I'll take them to the armor room." ”

Dafinka looked at Chaborent, then then at Caron.

"I'll drive."

Without waiting for the two to reply, she ran towards the door, and Angelelle hurriedly followed.

Caron politely said goodbye before leaving the hall, the master and servant whispering something behind him, and the lights in the house looked out.

In Yesel, almost every nobleman of great repute would have an armor room, and Chaborent was also a wealthy merchant in his early years, so a luxurious armor room was naturally the standard for his house.

Under the leadership of Da Vinca, the two of Caron walked through the woods behind the house, and the moonlight passed through the branches, and the shadows were sufficient, but the three of them were very fast, and their vision soon broadened.

A clearing had been carved out in the depths of the woods, and a lead-gray house sat in the middle of the clearing, its thick chimneys rising into the sky.

"No one has been here in years."

Angelyl looked at her feet, the stone pavement was covered with new grass, the fallen leaves were layered and muddy from the rain, and her and Dafinka's shoes were newly bought.

"Yes."

Da Vinca still didn't answer the question.

She quickened her pace and ran into the armor room, and after a while, there was a humming sound of equipment running in the armor room, like a beast that had finished its hibernation.

Caron touched the door of the armor room, the iron door was not rusty, but it always gave people a weathered feeling.

"Miss Angelyl."

He raised his right hand and showed Angelyl the dust in his palm, which was an extremely light gray.

Both of them were good at housework, and Angelil certainly understood what that meant, which meant that someone had come to the long-unused armor room, but it was also possible that Dafinka had done the cleaning of the room not long ago, but why didn't she sweep the fallen leaves from the road as well.

"Angelyl!"

Dafinca's low roar was heard from inside the house, fearing that she would be in trouble, and Angelil hurried inside. It turned out that Dafinka had already turned on the melting machine, and she was holding two pieces of Venada steel of different specifications in her hand, as if asking Angelil's opinion.

"Whew."

Angeliel breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Caron, "Mr. Caron, Dafinca is asking you what kind of Venada steel you need. ”

The depression in Karon's chest was only a minor injury, and there was a load-bearing part that needed to be replaced, and any kind of Venada steel used would have the same effect, so he pointed to the one on the right.

Da Vinca nodded, and she threw the Venada steel into the melting machine, and the action was very familiar.

"Dafinca ......"

Angelil wanted to ask something, but when she thought of Dafinka's talent for spells, she closed her mouth and sat down in a chair beside her.

Cuarón asked in a low voice as he lay down on the machine.

"Will you use these machines?"

Dafinca nodded.

"Yes."

"And you will inscribe the Vinada steel pattern?"

“......”

Dafinca hesitated, she visibly squirmed, and then slurped.

"Nope."

No, I guess no, Caron thought to himself.

He walked to the side of the shelf, which was full of common molds, and he took two of them, one was the covering part of the front chest, and the other was the load-bearing part of the sternum position, as long as the smelted Venada steel was poured into it, it was a very simple process.

Angelyl sat by the window, Oreo has been shrouded in inexplicable anxiety these days, and even Angelyl feels anxious. She often wondered why Oreo never shared so many things with her, and how to say that he was a reasonable person, and that there might be a solution if he talked to him.

But come to think of it, he is such a man, and there are many things that he won't even tell his sister, let alone himself.

She sighed softly and turned her gaze back from the window.

The Venada steel had already been smelted, and Caron was not relieved by Dafinca, so he poured the Venada steel into the mold himself. It's a very simple process, and the two Winada steels are cooled down quickly.

Cuarón lay on the lathe, looking at his chest through the periscope on the headrest, and then removed the sunken steel plate, underneath which were shining blue lines, and they were densely packed and crawling through Cuarón's body like ants.

"Oops."

Cuarón frowned, he thought it was just a superficial injury, but he didn't expect that the joint at the sternum position was also destroyed, although it was only a small one, but he definitely couldn't repair it.

"What's wrong?"

Angelyl stood up worriedly, she couldn't read Cuarón's injury, but Dafinca came over with an alchemy pen.

Cuarón stared at her quizzically.

"Miss Dafinca......"

Dafinka clenched her left fist and pursed her lips.

"I can."

Angelyl said worriedly.

"Is it really okay?"

Caron squinted slightly, he stared at Dafinka for a long time, and the latter was still stunned, not sad or happy.

He withdrew his gaze.

"It only takes a small modification, and I think she can do it."

：。 ：